This Morning
This morning
As other mornings today also same glow gave delight
Sun was in routine from the east throwing light
Shadow lengthened behind it trees left to be dwarf
Dogs were slept in the mould of sand hill without bar
In their head and belly crows were playing games of jokes
Far in the valleys sound of river hummed
Explicitly ear was attentive to hear swollen plays of run
Rungs of the bells in church and in temple were ting tong ding dong
A trail of people standing in queue for their turn to learn
Many times mind revolted why such worships not responded ever by God
Mother’s urge becomes good and orientation for culture and religion for
In learning process of life everything primary education in earth
All followed so asked to go on no question in given by big ones
Queue in this morning in the same routine was busy as born
Acceptance of words to eat given by persons ate own desire
A vacuum of self to reach in required position slept in cave
Attachment of self mixing in thought of bliss grew mission
Told by mother accepted by other just blind without proof of science
A perfume of trust slowly tilted towards other’s culture
Mother agreed culture changed she wore trouser, cloak in morning end.
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